Nirvana – Come As You Are

No I don’t have a gun
Come as you are, as you were
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
As I want you to be
When I swear that I don’t have a gun
Memoria, memoria
As an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
Memoria, memoria
As a friend, as a friend
Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach

As an old

Memoria, memoria
As I want you to be
No I don’t have a gun

Take a rest as a friend
As a trend, as a friend
When I swear that I don’t have a gun
As an old
No I don’t have a gun
Memoria, memoria

No I don’t have a gun
Choice is yours, don’t be late
No I don’t have a gun

(And I don’t have a gun)
No I don’t have a gun